Linjing in November can be called a cold wind, and the car was okay. After standing on the red carpet for a while, Fang Xi was frozen and wanted to play a bit.

Fortunately, the mainstream reporters were not enthusiastic and didn't force them to take pictures. For them, all they need is a picture of Fang Xi, and then go back to the sidebar, write a trivial piece of tofu, and admire that the country has a new industry, and then it's done.

then? What else do you want then? Labor and capital are noble entertainment reporters, but they have to deal with big celebrities' agents all day long. How can they cheer you up with a code-cuttering foot? Think about the fire and want to be crazy.

The above are psychological activities that Fang Xi didn't know.

Fang Xi felt that the weather was too unfriendly at the moment, but fortunately the organizers had prepared them thoroughly. After the red carpet, they passed the security check. There was a row of amiable aunts wearing red armbands, blankets in front of them, hand warmers. , Nuan paste and other winter artifacts.

This kind of weather is okay for Fang Xi. After all, the dress covers a wide area, so I went to the red carpet to cool down. It is the female guests who suffer. The dresses have a deep V in the front and a backless. In this kind of weather, they have to smile and pose. , For the camera, this is really painful.

As far as Fang Xi took a blanket and put it on Lu Wanqi, he heard neat and unanimous cheers from the red carpet. After looking at it, Fang Xi found that an acquaintance had arrived.

The little prince of Qiu Mingshan, Zhou Tuohai is too!

As the top domestic leader in the music industry, Zhou Tuohai didn’t need to give the media face at all. After getting off the car, he simply nodded, and then strode directly into the theater like the wind, causing the reporters on both sides to sigh. I want to ask Zhou Tianwang's question.

But Fang Xi felt that most of him just felt cold, and had no other thoughts.

As soon as Zhou Tianwang entered the door, he saw Fang Xi waiting for him, Lu Wanqi was too cold, and Fang Xi had already sent her to her place.

"Oh, you are actually here." It is still the familiar opening remark of Lao Zhou.

Fang Xi nodded, and pointed to himself:

"I am the No. 1 in the game industry now"

Zhou Tuohai nodded. He is a frequent visitor of the Hundred Flowers Award. He has been here almost every time. It was really surprising the first time I saw a game player.

The two walked in side by side.

"So, what kind of prize are you going to get today?" Fang Xi made a courteous routine.

Touching his head, Takumi seemed a little confused:

"I don’t know. I haven’t released an album. I’ve been playing, driving, drinking milk tea, playing games, and buying sports cars for the past two years. But the organizing committee still insisted that I come, and this year they wanted me. Be the guest of honor."

Fang Xi shook his head. It's really better than people and maddening. Dong Huang has been complacent over there for a long time for an invitation. As a result, people here didn't want to come and were begged by the organizing committee. This is probably ginseng.

Alas, but then again, what about Dong Huang's people?

At the moment, Shao Qiulin was sitting in his seat and playing with his mobile phone bored inside the venue. These two years have also been quite magical for him.

The first time he relied on his identity, he met the Lin family at that time who wanted to make a game, so Shao Qiulin paid a good price, which was equivalent to fleeing from Donghuang directly and came to Haifang City. At that time, he said that he wanted to make a big show and make his own "Donghuang" "come out.

What I didn’t expect was that the plan was frustrated before it even started. The good cooperation with Haifang University had stabilized. As a result, Haifang University changed his mind halfway through. Later, Lin somehow rejoined Donghuang’s line. He sold him backhand.

This is especially true for the joint venture between Donghuang and Lin. Although he was pulled in, the people of Donghuang didn’t like him, and Lin felt that he was from Donghuang. How uncomfortable how uncomfortable.

This time it was similar. It was originally planned that Dong Huang’s boss would come in person, but I didn’t expect Hongyi to directly take eight nominations. Even if Na Hongyi came here with great fanfare, he would be humiliated by himself. In this case Dong Huang’s boss slammed the brakes and turned directly to ride on the horse farm in Yanjiao, and then Shao Qiulin was pulled out of the cylinder under the excuses of all parties.

Shao Qiulin feels bitter. If I do it again, Shao Qiulin just wants to say:

I, Shao Qiulin, just starved to death!

Outside of death, jump from here!

I will never take your Lin's dime again!

And it won't smell so good!

Therefore, Shao Qiulin at the scene dressed ordinary, just to be unobtrusive. For him, come here to have a meal safely, and then watch the big guys finish the awards, and he retreats safely, then tonight's things are over!

It's a pity that the sky doesn't fulfill everyone's wish.

The awarding party of the Hundred Flowers Award considers that there are more people invited, and although they are all from the cultural world, but there are paintings, singing, and performances. Therefore, when the official seat arrangement is made, the same industry is arranged together, so... …

Fang Xi patted Shao Qiulin on the shoulder:

"long time no see."

But Shao Qiulin was like a scared squirrel, almost jumping three feet high, turning around and seeing Fang Xi sitting beside him happily, and said in mourning:

"Good evening, President Fang."

"It's quite surprising that your boss didn't come."

"Our boss..." Shao Qiulin racked his brains and replied: "I have a cold and can't come."

Fang Xi nodded, not speaking, and began to enjoy the warm-up video on the main stage.

This year's Hundred Flowers Awards made a cute and wonderful editing. Although it looks a little messy, it is still very happy to see my work can be ranked among them.

Fang Xi was happily watching, and Shao Qiulin's pressure was greatly broken. Fang Xi turned around and saw Shao Qiulin's sweat. Although he didn't quite understand, he still passed a pack of tissues.

"Wipe your sweat, is it hot?"

Shao Qiulin suddenly wanted to understand that Fang Xi didn't seem to have any malice towards him. After taking the tissue to thank him, he asked softly:

"Does Fang always hate me for helping Young Master Lin cheat?"

Fang Xi gave him a strange look:

"I was the one who won, but not you. Is it necessary?"

"Furthermore, Lin Rongchang has a good relationship with me now. It's been so long, so I forgot about that."

Shao Qiulin nodded and stopped talking. Fang Xi sighed as he looked at this young man who had said that according to Meng Shan, "a tiger standing on the ground" and "a city mansion", now he was trembling, like a clerk in Chekov's novels. .

"You don't like you in Dong Huang?" Fang Xi took the initiative to speak again.

"Whether you like it or not, you have to have a price when you make a choice."

"What about your game?" Fang Xi is curious, can you really still make games like this?

"You followed our page game last year. I played it. You used mine very well for this card development game. To be honest, you did better than the original Kunming game."

Shao Qiulin's body trembled. This page game did not achieve the miraculous success of Hongyi at the time. So later on this page game, he was also criticized and many people questioned his ability, but he knows that he really is. Shao Qiulin couldn't help but feel a bit sour in his nose.

Fang Xi shook his head:

"Should you consider coming to Hongyi? Bring your own research and development, I think you are capable."

Shao Qiulin resisted tears: "It's so fragrant!"

Fang Xi: "What is it?"

Shao Qiulin: "I mean, good!"